Sunday Saga (feat. Elijah The Prophet)

Explosions on the set I appear in slow motion, you opposing out of threat I be wavy like the ocean way I'm dripping it ain't sweat Cause I never sweat a hater or a hoe it's see you later Smoking tree and sipping potion, I be huffing like Darth Vader All these rappers be my sons, I ain't giving out no paper Tell him go and get some funds, play the game like it was sega I'm the alpha and omega, packed with drugs like a bodega Ain't no fucking caped crusader, tell that hoe I ain't gone save her I been betting on myself, I been winning on the wager I ain't sweating on my health, I been rolling back with paper Fuji cooked the beat up and he cheffed it with some flavour Bobby came and blessed it like Jesus Christ the savior And I ain't got time for these bitches Or these muhfucking pussies tryna burn all their bridges They try to take shots but they missing Got they misses for my mistress on her knees like a Christian And I ain't got time for no BS written letters with a PS telling me about her regrets And I ain't got time for no critics rippin' artistic vision, tell em find a religion Ay we do did em Yeah we do did em Yeah we gonna do him like that (Dump) Dream about my fashion, I be drippin' I be splashin' Yeah my fits they the most fly but you can still try Black chrome heart tee, big shoes Balenciaga Yeah you can't outdress me, every song I tell a saga Listen to this saga, yeah it's a new chapter Talking bout that one time when I stole your bitch then clapped her Saw you with your girl, yall be wearing matching fits The only thing that's missing is your pair of fake tits Like why you wearing leather? Do those pants come in mens? Why you listening to Heather? It don't make no fucking sense Really lift your bitch while she watch you walking out the door Wouldn't even dress like that just going to the store Really lit this bitch make you buy a Gucci shirt 300 Down the drain and she still treat you like dirt Treating you like soil, treat you just like trash Makes your blood boil she don't even want to smash Smoke a half O in the morning that's just my breakfast This your first and last warning bout to steal your necklace Took the chain up off his neck it only took one sec Yeah I snatched that boy's baguettes you can tell he wasn't ready Caught him by surprise because I didn't run Yeah I looked him in his eyes, yeah I do this shit for fun I do this shit for fun, fully loaded with no gun I don't need no strap to shut his fucking trap Sock him in the jaw, I think he lost a molar His girl look in aw, yeah I think this bitch bipolar Then I ask if she tryna ride in my truck Told her it's a fucking big body she could give a fuck She would do anything to leave this clown Bring her to the fucking crib yeah you know what's going down Jamming to my tune, rocking out like heavy metal She tryna smash shrooms so I step right on the peddle Step right on the peddle probably going too fast Like Jimmy Neutron yeah I gotta brain blast She start to give me brain, did my dome while I'm drivin' She driving me insane, Cosmo Wanda yeah we wylin' Cosmo and Wanda been seeing pink and green I think I might be crazy but I ain't off no bean You know the boy Fuj whippin' up the nutty beat He got all the answers yeah he don't need a cheat Oh shit forgot she slopping on my meat It's only been 5 minutes and she already going to cheat Made it to the crib, yeah you know we did the deed I ain't tell a fib, yeah I gave her what she need This another saga of fucking THC, yeah This another saga thanks for listening to me Sitting in the stu smoke a wood with Elijah Gotta end the verse cause I am getting tired